Texty písní Billy Joe Royal

Billy Joe Royal

Till I Can't Take It Anymore

Let's not fight it anymore

Unpack your bags and close the door

Girl, I'll never leave you

Though you lied right from the start

I can't convince my foolish heart

Not to believe you

You've got two good men strung out

And there's not the slightest doubt

That other men have loved you before

But you drew your face away

I dream of Heaven and I live in Hell

Till I can't take it anymore

If I had one ounce of pride

I'd stand up or step aside

But I still love you

So I'll accept the crumbs you drop

'Cause I'm a fool and I can't stop

Or rise above you

Let them speak up for themselves

I speak for me and no one else

'Cause I'm a beggar knockin' on your door

But you do your thing so well

I dream of Heaven and I live in Hell

Till I can't take it anymore

I'm too far gone to turn around

And pick myself up off the ground

It's not all over, no

There's one of us must win or lose

No matter which one you may choose

You'll win them over (you know you will)

While you're makin' up your mind

I'll be prayin all the time

Prayin' that you'll never let me go

But you do your thing so well

I dream of Heaven and I live in Hell

Till I can't take it anymore

You work your thing so well

I dream of Heaven and I live in Hell

Till I can't take it anymore

Yeah, you do your thing so well

I dream of Heaven and I live in Hell

Till I can't take it anymore